Friday, February 2, 2018

Blighty Cafe And The Decline Of The English Revolutionary

The
embarrassing invasion of the Sir Winston Churchill themed Blighty Cafe in London by unwashed communist activists was a depressing spectacle
which illustrated perfectly the decline of the British revolutionary. (Watch and read about the spectacle hereand here)

The
storming of the Winter Palace was replaced by a storming of the
Blighty cafe where courageous revolutionaries selflessly put their
lives at risk by reading a series of prepared banal slogans read from
a crib sheet in order to strike fear into the hearts of coffee
drinkers and those enjoying a late breakfast.

These
people obviously didn’t understand that the reputation of British
revolutionaries was at stake and they really should be ashamed of
themselves for bringing them into disrepute.

Apart
from bravely taking turns to read out childish slogans, chanting in
unison and harassing coffee drinkers, this catalyst for the
revolution was limited to smearing Great Britain’s greatest Prime
Minister as a racist (yawn) and vandalizing a mural of his image.

They
could have followed the example of Jesus by at least overturning a
few tables and chasing the poncy middle class idolaters from their
Churchillian temple.

The
image of the British revolutionary was further tarnished when the
participants allowed themselves to be led, not by some courageous
Lenin-like figure but by the baby-faced 24 year-old daughter of
Somali immigrants who idolizes the multi-millionaire drug addled
junkie, Russel Brand.

The
ingrate in question is one Halim Hussein who, but for the generosity
of the British people, would be languishing raped, hungry and
genitally mutilated in Somalia, one of the worlds worst war torn
shitholes.

Instead
of repaying that generosity with thanks and respect, as well as
working hard to make a contribution to the country that gave her all
the advantages of civilization, she has decided instead to trash it
and dedicate herself to bringing it down to the level of her
ancestral home.

As
well as being a communist, Hussein’s uselessness to Great Britain
and its hard pressed taxpayers can be illustrated by her university
studies and the fact she has valiantly announced in advance that she
will not be repaying her student loans.

Hussein
is a product of the brainwashing higher education system, having
attended the William Morris Sixth Form mixed community college, named
after the trendy 19thcentury socialist activist.

She
is currently a student at the School of Oriental and African Studies
at the University of London where she is also the co-president of
something called Equality and Liberation.

Being
the offspring of immigrants and therefore having no deep roots or attachment
to Great Britain, Miss Hussein is obviously unaware that she has a
responsibility to maintain the image of the country’s
revolutionaries, so invading a cafe and reading out slogans to coffee
drinkers is not the behavior we expect from a revolutionary leader
and co-president of Equality and Liberation. The rest of the
communist revolutionary community should hold one of their notorious
kangaroo courts and hold her accountable for this serious dereliction
of duty and tarnishing their image, possibly beyond repair.

If
Miss Hussein and her comrades paid more attention to British history
instead of that of the Orient and Africa they would have learned
about the siege of Sydney Street in London where real revolutionaries
sacrificed their lives in pursuit of their beliefs.

They
would also have learned that the object of their hatred was in
attendance to personally oversee their demise. (Read about it here)

In
conclusion, in choosing to invade a coffee shop as a catalyst to
start her uprising, Miss Hussein and her motley band of Toy Town
revolutionaries are a disgrace to English communists and their
illustrious comrades down the ages. If anyone deserves a period in a
re-education camp it’s Halim Hussein and her fellow cappuccino revolutionaries.